Last night Jesse's friend/co-worker, Kevin, AKA Lee, came over to play Rock Band and get some instructions on taking care of the cats while we are gone. Jesse was playing the drums, Kevin was playing guitar, and I was singing. I was complaining (go figure) about all I need to get done before we leave.
Me: So Jesse...Do you want me to start packing your shit tomorrow oh that didn't sound right at all.
Jesse and Kevin had a good laugh at that.
And Jesse said no.
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